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Five, turn on the spirit

"There is one more move." Zhu Tong stretched out his finger; "Did someone else use the snow trap trick in front of you?"

He was really afraid of the biting cold in the snow pit. Based on the little liar's knowledge, it was winter now, and there was snow everywhere in Nanhua Mountain. So Wenda's inferno just now was still tolerable, maybe because of environmental factors. Snow pit.

Things are different. At this moment, if I am stuck in that kind of state again, I still have two questions about whether I can reach out.

In fact, turning around in the snow pit is not a move. It is just to prevent Zhu Tong from escaping. As soon as Zhu Tong turns around, the living Buddha withdraws his move, which does not show its true power.

"One move at a time." Suowonda did not bother with him, pressed the Moro Prison Seal with his hand, and asked: "Are you ready?"

"Not ready." Zhu Tong heard that there was a loophole to exploit, shook his head repeatedly, whispered a few secret words to Auntie Die, and then said: "Living Buddha, you are a long-established master, I am just a charlatan; OK

, Okay, no more. I just want to ask, what is the change this time? "

"Spiritual change." Suowonda had a good temper. After speaking, he asked again: "Are you ready now?"

"Wait a moment, I still have a question, what is spiritual transformation?"

"All things in nature are composed of the five elements of 'earth, fire, water, wind and space'; the same is true for the human body. Flesh and bones are of the earth element, body fluids are of the water element, body temperature is of the fire element, gas is of the wind element, and spiritual breath is of the air element.

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"So, according to the living Buddha, what is the difference between wind and emptiness? Aren't they both qi?"

"Wind is the air of nature, space is spirit, it is true energy and spiritual energy, and it is the essence of nature."

"Aura, in this case, the spiritual transformation is just empty. Ha, it's still a scam."

"Idling? Just try it and you will know whether the spirit wheel is spinning. Om, Mani, Padme, hum! Spirit wheel!"

The little liar has never encountered such an opponent, nor has Suowonda. The two of them talked like a pair of masters and apprentices, not at all like the opponents they were about to fight.

The little liar is meditating. The Living Buddha's third seal has been unfolded. The Moro Hell Seal is flickering, Suowunda's figure disappears, and the original red lantern has become countless, far and near, large and small.

Layers upon layers, squeezing out an infinitely vast space.

"What is this?" Auntie Die has never seen such a mysterious thing. The sea of ​​​​fire just turned around made her tremble. Now the red lanterns in her eyes are not dangerous, but they have shown great shocking power.

"Those are all fake." Zhu Tongman comforted Aunt Die indifferently; "As long as you close your eyes, don't look at anything, don't listen to anything, we will be safe."

After saying that, the little liar closed his eyes first, but held his hand tighter with Auntie Die.

Suowonda's spiritual transformation would not be so simple, Zhu Tong thought, but he did not expect that it would be so fragrant and dangerous when activated.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Zen chants rang out all around him, coming from afar and approaching, gently leading his soul into a wonderful dreamland.

"Li Xiang, are you here too?" Ye'er said shyly.

Zhu Tong couldn't help but open his eyes and look. In front of him was the hot spring. White water vapor floated lightly on the hot spring. Ye'er was dressed in a white dress and was standing beside the hot spring. There was a shy blush on her face, and her long black hair was plastered.

On her fair shoulders, she seemed to be thinking about whether to go down to the hot spring.

"Zhu Tong, where are you?" This was Yu Lan's voice.

Zhu Tongxun looked around and saw that it was a lush garden, surrounded by peach trees of medium height and medium height, with a high rockery in the middle.

The hot spring water flows down from the rockery and collects on the water platform in mid-air. Yu Lan is sitting on the water platform. Unlike Ye'er, Yu Lan has her body naked, vaguely looking like she did nine years ago.

"Li Xiang, will you forget me?" Qin Miao's voice came, and Zhu Tong saw her immersed in the pool under the water platform, with a pair of sad eyes full of reluctance.

The hot spring water remains from the water platform, steaming along the winding water channels, flowing through small pools.

Each place separated by strange rocks formed a small pool; the pools were either blocked by flowers and plants or blocked by rockeries. Zhu Tong was shocked by what he saw.

He saw that there was a figure in each pool, with the same body and the same beauty; they all appeared in Zhu Tong's life at different times.

Yanzi was there, and so was Mei Lanting, a beautiful Qingdao girl stretching her long legs.

Is that Bai Ru? The proud princess of Dalian Sailor Bar. She was the female companion that Yan Zi had been with Zhu Tong for the longest time.

"Director Li, am I really not as good as Miss Su?"

Her! Why is it her? Chen Yiyi poked her head out from behind a canna plant, her slender neck curved like a swan, looked at him playfully, hooked her fingers: "Come, you will know how beautiful I am."

"Did you win?" Sha Yingying's charming smile flashed next to her. In the pool behind Chen Yiyi, she proudly held up the two spots of bright red on her chest.

Zhu Tong recalled the ridiculous years of the past, and almost every woman he had been with was there, half hidden and half visible in the steaming mist, displaying their unbridled beauty and temptation.

"Kiss me." Auntie Die appeared. She had already hugged Zhu Tong, hugged him closely, hugged Zhu Tong's shoulders, and kissed him passionately.

She was the only half-dressed woman and the only mature woman; but she acted the most enthusiastically, moaning excitedly and putting her hand into Zhutong's underwear.

Zhu Tong had a strong desire in his heart, and was about to pick up Auntie Die and jump into the nearest pool to vent her anger, when Ye'er appeared in front of him again, looking at him infatuatedly: "It turns out, you are a liar."

"Ye'er, I'm not a liar." Zhu Tong woke up with a start, biting the tip of his tongue and opening his eyes.

The pain dispelled the illusion, and everything in front of her disappeared. Only Auntie Butterfly was really in her arms, and the butterfly mask had been hung on her head, showing a flushed face.

The divine amber is still in the clasped palms of the two people, but those two hands are rubbing Aunt Butterfly's plump breasts. Inside the divine amber, the two butterfly gods are already entangled in one place, mating.

Zhu Tong took out the dragon star hair, stabbed it into Auntie Die's Qingming point, and whispered: "I just pretend I don't know anything, you'd better treat all this as an illusion."

"What?" Auntie Die woke up and noticed the ambiguity between the two of them. She whispered "what the hell" and covered her half-open mind.

If you say you see a ghost, the ghost really comes.

Countless tombstones fell instantly all around, and countless shrill howls came from the depths of the thick fog.

Auntie Die was so frightened that she turned pale at first, but this was nothing to Zhu Tong, a disciple of the Zhu family; he had been trained by the old liar since he was a child and was not recognized by the ghosts and gods.

When I was a child, it was common to sleep in the wilderness or in a secluded place in a lonely station, or even in a mountain cemetery. When the old liar was drunk, he loved to scare his disciples with scary ghost stories. In order to practice the three ghosts and one dog spell,

, even more terrifying than this was the nightmare that had haunted Zhu Tong for three whole years.

A fierce face stuck out of the thick fog, shouting: "Dr. Li, why did you lie to me?"

He is Zhao Yongbing, with a huge wound on his chest and a bloody heart beating slowly.

Zhu Tong kicked him away. After undergoing several surgeries, the horrifying human body that had been dissected was even more common for little liars.

"Auntie Die, don't be afraid, they are all hallucinations." Zhu Tong pulled away Auntie Die, who was tightly in his arms, and knocked away a woman with an expression on her face.

"No, no. I killed her."

Auntie Die closed her eyes tightly. If Zhu Tong hadn't held her hand tightly, Amber would have rolled away to nowhere.

"Li Xiang, save me."

Ye'er emerged from the thick fog. She was tied to a black cross. She was surrounded by the divine hook Wang Han and Xiao Huolun. Two dirty hands were frivolously frivolous on Ye'er's body.

Zhu Tong finally got angry and jumped up with Auntie Die.

However, with this leap, the space shattered in his consciousness, and Ye'er gradually got further away from him; no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch Ye'er being dragged into the deep fog.

Two people are really better than one. What can confuse one person cannot confuse the other.

"This is an illusion." Auntie Die reminded him gently in his ear, calling Zhu Tong back to reality.

Zhu Tongcun thinks about it, since it is empty, there must be a solution. Before breaking the other party's empty space, it is inappropriate not to do something, in Shanghai...

As soon as this thought came to my mind, traffic suddenly rolled in front, back, left and right, and countless motorcycles came speeding towards me, with a Snow Monk on each motorcycle!

The little liar is accustomed to using tricks. He has just experienced the sea of ​​​​fire and the snow pit, and he instantly understood the key to the mid-term. He smiled and said: "Living Buddha, you are here to make me fall into an illusory predicament, why not make up the predicament myself!"

As a result, Lingzhuan became lively.

Zhu Tong was dancing with joy, and as soon as he imagined a night of drunkenness and wealth in Shanghai, the surroundings were already filled with traffic and lights.

The next moment, Zhu Tong stood in the Mercedes-Benz carriage again, and a huge flow of people surged on the train.

Suddenly, it was a sunny day with a clear sky, and the waves were accompanied by the shadows of sails...

Outside, Sweanda's face was also dripping with sweat.

Spiritual transformation is the last change of Moro's Hell Seal. In this world of visualization, he is the supreme ruler. Everything Zhu Tong feels comes from the combined efforts of Living Buddha and Zhu Tong. To reach this level now

, it is not so much a test for Zhu Tong as it is a test for the magician Suowonda.

In other words, if Zhu Tong is to be trapped in the spiritual transformation, Suowonda must have the ability to transcend and tolerate, and he must also be able to keep up with Zhu Tong's thoughts. The most important thing is that he must be able to use pure

The Xiu Li Cun conjured up scenes one after another, and could sense the changes in Zhu Tong's thoughts in this scene, and cooperated with Zhu Tong at any time to turn the things that moved him most into images and project them into them.


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